I cried, came to this world, and then smiled and left this world. ('Little's'

In fact, a person's life is just between crying and laughing...

The surroundings became darker and darker. I closed my eyes and the last sound I heard was the sound of myself hitting the ground heavily. The last feeling was the stinging pain from my chest.

Seeing me slumped to the ground, the Dragon King looked at me silently, keeping looking at me like this, but didn't say anything. He slowly closed his eyes, raised his head, and whispered: "Everything is over. If you can see all this, I can only say to you, sorry."

The dragon energy dissipated, the golden light flashed, and the dragon king turned into a golden dragon and disappeared into the dark sky after roaring.

Xun Che ran over in the distance. When he rushed to me, he was stunned and stood beside me.

"How is it? How is it?"

Chu Qiao asked while running, and when he led a group of people to Xun Che, he looked down and stood still, murmured in a low voice: "How could this happen..."

In front of them, a huge hole was pierced in my chest. The whole heart was gone.

Where will my soul float? My consciousness begins to become more and more blurred. After the human soul leaves the body, it will enter a period of severe sleepiness. Then the consciousness begins to be blurred. If there is a very strong resentment in the heart, it will gradually wake up from the blurred consciousness. The consciousness is wrapped in anger and hatred and transform into a ghost. If the resentment in the heart is insufficient, it will be completely confused and turn into a ghost or wander around.

I actually don’t hate this world. I don’t hate the Dragon King. I actually don’t have much nostalgia. I just have a lot of sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, bitter mother-in-law for taking care of me over the years. I’m sorry for the group of brothers who have followed me.

The darkness around me became thicker and thicker, and the darkness like fog completely wrapped me up. I could no longer see a way out. That's it. Whether it's resentment towards me or hatred towards Wan Jialin, everything is over. The name is Jinba.

But at this moment, a hand grabbed me. I was stunned. My falling body suddenly stopped. I raised my head and saw a person wearing a black coat standing in front of me.

"Who are you?"

I asked slowly and whispered.

"A friend."

His voice was soft and warm, and then he pulled me up little by little. The warmth from the palm of my hand made my soul feel at ease. I slowly escaped from the vortex of darkness and fell into a small bamboo forest.

"Where is this? I should be dead..."

I muttered.

"Do you want to die so much?"

He sat on a stone, and although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could hear a smile from his voice.

Only then did I look at the person in front of me, wearing a black robe, with a strange wooden mask on my face, and a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Who are you? I've been killed just now, and I should be a soul body..."

I looked at my hands and then at my body, and completely changed my appearance. I was no longer a flesh-and-blooded body or a powerful muscle, but a gray soul body like a faint mist. In the past many years, I have seen many such gray mists, which only represents one thing, I am dead. (No pop-up ads)

"If you have to ask, I should be a person who communicates yin and yang. I live in a dream, shuttle through everyone's dreams, constantly watching everyone's memories, constantly touching everyone's memories. Well, that's about it. Just call me a wooden man, haha."

As he said that, he laughed again. I frowned and whispered: "Mulou Man? But although I don't know who you are, I still thank you for saving me. It's just that although I have regained consciousness, my body is gone, and only such a soul is left, so it's no different from death."

I smiled bitterly and wanted to sit down, but my soul floated up inexplicably.

"Hmm? That may not be necessary."

He said softly, I was stunned and looked at the strange man in front of me who called himself a wooden man.

"If you can pay a little, I can do you a favor. I can let your soul travel through time and space, back to the past, back to the moment before you were killed."

His words surprised me, traveling through time and space? Back to the moment before I was killed? This is no joke.

"You can't be the Supreme Treasure, right? Could it be that you have a moonlight treasure box in your hand? It's too impractical to travel through time and space?"

I said with a smile, although there was a look of disbelief on my face, I couldn't deny that my heart had moved.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. Anyway, you have only soul left, so why not try it? At most, if you fail, you will only lose your soul. But if you succeed, you will have another chance to survive, right?"

The wooden man was not excited by my doubts and said calmly.

I pondered for a moment and nodded and said, "What do you need me to do?"

The wooden man took out a small black stone from his waist. It looked a bit like coal, but it emitted a dull black light.

"There is a pool deep in this bamboo forest. Wash the small stone with the water in the pool, and then bring it back to me, so I can let you shuttle back."

He stretched out his hand and I looked back at the foggy bamboo forest. It looked very peaceful, but I didn't know how many dangers there were hidden under this peace.

"Why don't you go back to the past?"

I asked in confusion.

"Young man, you shouldn't ask some questions, and I won't answer them. If you want to, you will take this stone from my hand. If you don't want to, then forget it. You can stay here for hundreds of years or thousands of years. Anyway, the soul body does not need food or water."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking. Without much hesitation, I walked up with big strides and took a black stone from his hand. The stone was only half the size of a palm, very cold.

"Just follow this road and you don't need to turn..."

He pointed to the road in the bamboo forest, and I nodded and pinched the stone and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest. After I left, the person wearing a wooden mask whispered: "Oh, I forgot to say that there is an amazing monster in this bamboo forest..."

I pinched the black stone and slowly floated forward. For the first time, I felt this feeling of not having to walk but floating, a very wonderful way of moving forward, just like I could fly.

The surroundings were very quiet, and the fog was very thick in the bamboo forest. I could only see the road within three or four steps in front of me, without any movement, and no sound. The mountain road seemed to be very long. After walking for nearly an hour, I saw the vague end of the mountain road behind the white fog.

Speed ​​up. Although I don’t know the identity of the wooden man, nor do I know whether the so-called traveling through time and space is real, but I have become a living horse. I have become a soul, so why are I afraid of this?

When I reached the end of the mountain road, I could see a small pool behind the white fog, which was square, with a length of only three or four meters wide. The white rocks were edged, and the pool water was slightly glowing green, but it was very quiet, without a trace of ripple, and there was no wind around. The water surface was like a large mirror. I looked around and saw several broken statues standing with their heads cut off. However, looking at the remaining part of the statue, it seemed to be some statues similar to warriors, because some statues also carved swords and armor.

I slowly walked to the edge of the pool water and looked at the pool water very carefully. The not-clear pool water could still reflect my face. I placed the black stone in the pool water. The water was very cold and bone-bone cold. I was originally a soul, and I felt it became more exciting. The coldness in the water directly acted on my soul, making my whole body tremble.

I kept rubbing the surface of the stone, and then I noticed that the black stone began to be washed bit by bit. I could see the white part exposed under the black outer skin, but not like a white gem, but a milky white similar to milk, and more like an opaque shape like Bodhi root.
Chapter completed!